"Want to do a sneak attack again?"

As the words fell, Mo Yu exerted his strength in his waist and abdomen, twisted his body, and the dark golden fist blade slashed half a circle in the air and smashed straight into Wang Litong's shoulder socket.

"Boom!"

Mo Yu relied on his height and arm length advantages, and the last to come first, once again blasted Wang Litong's figure into fragments of colorful clothes.

At this moment, gloomy laughter came from all directions.

The fragments of colorful clothes flying in the sky began to extend at the same time at this moment, and in less than a breath of time, more than a dozen Wang Litong appeared at the same time, surrounding Mo Yutuan.

Seeing this, Mo Yu frowned slightly.

These Wang Litong, who are conjured up from the fragments of colorful clothes, are not illusions with appearances, nor are they virtual bodies that shatter when touched by shadow clones, but real and real entities.

In other words, at this moment, his opponent has changed from one Wang Litong to more than a dozen Wang Litongs.

Before Mo Yu could think of a way to break the game, several Wang Litongs beside her began to take the initiative to fight with her.

For a while, the sound of a hairpin cutting through the air sounded densely.

Seeing this, Mo Yu could only temporarily stop thinking and get entangled with Wang Litong beside him.

At the same time, Wang Litong on the outside of the encirclement also gradually moved.

As they sped around the battlefield, they waved their sleeves and threw out large clouds of lilac dust.

Soon, most of the ring was shrouded in lilac dust.

Seeing this scene, the audience discussed a lot:

"Not good! I remember that the process of losing in 10th place before was exactly the same as now, and then it was up to this kid to break the game. "—This is pro-Mopie.

"Wang Litong didn't summon so many clones when he fought with the tenth place before, I think it's hanging." - This is a pro-Wang faction.

"It doesn't matter, I just want to see the blood flow!" - This is the Fun Man.

"Whew~~" - this is ...... Cheese snow leopard.

At the same time, on the other side of the high platform with a better view.

A middle-aged Taoist man wearing a Taoist robe and holding a dusty man in his arms looked at the scene in the ring and slowly spoke:

"No wonder the 'Tobacco Picker' of the Phantom Smoke Sect will fight for others, it seems that the other party just wants to target this Mo Yu.

Yun Yao, how long do you think he can hold out? ”

Hearing this, Zhao Yunyao leaned on the fence and looked at the ring shrouded in lilac dust, and replied with a light sigh:

"I don't think he can last long because ......

Wang Litong will soon die. ”

The words fell, and the thunder roaring in the ring fell silent.

Before the audience could react, they suddenly ......

"Boom !!"

An unprecedented huge roar exploded, and a dark golden pillar of thunder exploded, shaking the entire ring slightly.

Part of Wang Litong, who surrounded Mo Yu, was directly annihilated by the thunder, and the other part was like fallen leaves drifting in the wind, and then the scattered shock waves dispersed around the ring.

And the lilac dust that they had laid out for a long time was torn off like cotton wool.

In the encirclement of many colorful clothes, Mo Yu's whole body was wrapped with golden thunder, and even his black hair was rendered in brilliant gold.

At this moment, Wang Litong's voice sounded one after another:

"Giggle~ Is this your strongest attack?

If that's all it takes, it's hard to keep me entertained. ”

After speaking, the fragments of colorful clothes floating in the air began to stretch again, and Wang Litong appeared from the sky with a smirk on his face one after another.

For a while, the scene in the ring became very eerie, and it was extremely unfriendly to people with dense phobia.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Mo Yu brushed his hair, and then opened his arms and did a chest expansion exercise:

"What's the strongest attack? I haven't tried it yet. ”

While practicing the martial arts and spells that come with Golden Thunder Condensation, he had the idea to combine them with his past life experiences to develop a silky combo.

And now, it's time for this combo to be put to the test of battle!

Taking a deep breath, Mo Yu stood in place, just quietly watching a Wang Litong with a hairpin in his hand rushing towards him.

Seeing that the hairpin was about to be pierced in the chest, he slowly raised his arm.

"Smack."

Mo Yu's right hand with a thunder-wrapped fist left a dark golden mark in the air, and finally pressed it on Wang Litong's face.

Immediately, his five fingers tightened slightly, holding Wang Litong's head firmly.

"Bang!"

The ring forged by the dark iron trembled slightly, and two clear shoe prints appeared where Mo Yu had stood before.

A golden light soared upward, and Mo Yu carried Wang Litong's body with one hand, revealing his figure in mid-air.

Looking at the ring below him, he slowly exhaled the breath in his chest.

"Buzz—"

Due to the high-speed operation of the aura in his body, a sound like thunder sounded around Mo Yu's body.

"Give! I! Smash! ”

Roaring thunder and roar mingled, and a blinding golden thunderbolt suddenly erupted like a supernova.

In mid-air, Mo Yu burst into thunder all over his body, holding down Wang Litong's body and falling straight down.

"Boom !!"

The dazzling thunder fell from the sky, connected to the blue sky, down to the dust, and shook the world like thunder in the sky, and the eyes were full of brilliant golden light.

"Boom !!"

Under the gaze of everyone, the belated impact finally sounded, and countless golden thunderbolts scattered, sweeping the entire ring, I don't know how many Wang Litong's clones were shattered under this blow.

But Mo Yu's offensive is not over.

In the center of the ring, in an impact crater that shattered like a spider's web, Mo Yu slammed to his feet, and at the same time spread his five fingers and reached out his arms to his sides.

Immediately, he put his fingers together, as if holding two chains.

Followed by......

Pull it in front of you hard!

"Buzz ————"

The invisible ripples spread, and the thunder scattered in the ring paused eerily for a moment.

Then, these brilliant golden thunderbolts flowed to the center of the ring again like going back in time, and even all the Wang Litong clones who were entangled in thunder also converged towards Mo Yu's body.

In the process, I don't know how many doppelgangers were eliminated by the thunder.

In the end, there were only twenty-one doppelgangers left in front of Mo Yu.

Wait...... Wait a minute! ”

At this time, Wang Litong's voice was obviously a touch of panic, she looked at Mo Yu shrouded in thunder, and said in a trembling voice:

"I throw in the towel! I ...... what the Zhu family gave me."

Before he finished his sentence, Mo Yu's golden eyes rose.

Raise your arms and close your fists.

He turned slightly, and his right fist was kept under the ribs.

At this moment, Mo Yu's body was like a bow that was full.

Punches like arrows.

In the sky, on the ground, the thunder in the ring all disappeared at this moment, and only Mo Yu's right fist still flashed with golden light.

A punch slammed straight out.

"Roar!!

This time, it was no longer thunder, but the roar of a tiger.

The hideous tiger head condensed by the golden thunder appeared on Mo Yu's right fist, and gradually enlarged with the swing of his right fist.

When the golden light was at its peak, the hideous tiger's head showed a mouth full of fangs, and bit down on Wang Litong's only twenty-one remaining doppelgangers.